I'm curious... Whether it's the echoes of age, or maybe it's just my nature, but why have I been so drawn to such things for the last few years? Something old, abandoned, something that hasn't been touched by man. What emotions were when for the first time I got to Teriberka, saw an abandoned school... textbooks of my years. Everything is very interesting and beautiful in its own way. Probably until 2014 I just never found an excuse to get outside the walls of the office or home.
Рубрика: Мысли